WINE AND GATES

Kisses With Anger Seem To No You Fewer

sound begun how
the warmth of the neglected sun, to fury was a tongue
breezes of could, the share of an each for youth to now
the walking of shaping try's of the wishes found, for a sincerity among

south, to your means in places of them
to work upon the known, ways for a investiture of gone
these are the souls of dim senses, come for the craze of whim's
of virtue and fortunes vow, for a sight to the brazen question's

of a salt to finish your meals
in the name of sorrow and the act of harrowed hate
the role of use and the abuse of worn, if not warned hats to feel
the sate of a head, in the beginning we were a fate in lustrous shade

many, thoughts to the contrary
asked if the face of share, is ever a clarity to find, the season
of heaven and the call of ordinary time, to least a few of the courage we carry
time is a shall in the mouth of here and now, for the succor of reason ...?

tradition, would with the smile of committal for chauvinism's sake?
temptation, should the count of havoc in the midst's of a curiosity for kinds?
tantamount, could as the dour principle of seclusion for the misery to make?
terror, jude foremost to know as a host, this sniff of candor of the winks we like ...?

isn't the final straw of a sedition included with a smile?
never more than a honor of savages or the simplicity of came, to keep a kiss
the role of vestige of sanity, to regret but a single thing all the while
must we predict futures, may we prophecize about the past, or is predictability the now is?

cope. and your heard since for the chastity of climbing the sound of earns
yearning for styles of show, and the misery of wondering into the house of owes
these are the knocks of relationship, if not the reality of a new share in occurred
then to ends, of hence and the shy wall of youths, time will protect what has further come?

patient was the method of doldrums in love with your keep of estranged nativities of quiet
thought to be the marvel of a stare of given shame, the knowledge of are we the same
of a solace in mine, to fates of creation of the wills of a new chapter in the tome of ideas
that answer the days with a polite but meager, talking for sulking urgency to name


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